Super special soldier King

Under the night!

The leg King Feng Wuyan and the guardian angel long o'nei both have exerted their whole strength.

However, the strength of both sides are almost the same, and it is difficult to decide the outcome in a short time.

As the fighting time went on, fengwuyan could not help being impatient.

Because the longer the fighting time here is, the more dangerous it is to leave the dragon soul members.

When the dragon soul members left, fengwuyan saw the warrior and guardian angel's master chasing up.

You don't have to guess, they are going to hunt down the dragon soul members.

Opposite the archangel o'nei seems to feel the wind without Yan mind scattered, sneer a way, "you fight with me, even dare to distract, do not know life or death!"

The next moment, I saw O'Neill attack fengwuyan's chest.

Feng Wuyan suddenly surprised, hurriedly reached out to block O'Neill's fist, but his body was still shaken back by O'Neill.

In a hurry, after Feng Wuyan stabilized his body, he looked at o'nei with disdain in front of him. Tiger eyes were full of hatred and said, "guardian angel, this time, our dragon soul will redouble our revenge!"

O'Neill said with a sneer, "it seems that our two families have never reconciled. There are few deaths on both sides."

"Today is the end of your leg king!"

With a laugh and a roar, o'nei attacked fengwuyan again.

Seeing this scene, Feng Wuyan couldn't help feeling a dark hatred in his heart, "hateful bastard..."

"Looking for death..."

The next moment, I saw the wind without Yan or roar to attack O'Neill.

The two fought in the field again in an instant.

At this time, in the dark, a terrible figure flew over.

The two people who played in the field felt the strong breath that suddenly came out.

When Feng Wuyan saw the comer, he was first surprised and then burst into laughter.

"Goddess of wealth..."

"Good... Good..."

"O'Neill, this is the real beginning of our fight!"

On the other side, o'nei, who was shocked, looked at Nie Ying rushing in. His face full of whiskers was as ugly as his dead father.

"Damn bastard, how can it be like this!"

At this time, Nie Ying had already rushed to him. Looking at the leg king, she said, "Chen Heng is OK. Xiao Feng is over there!"

The next moment, she said, cold eyes, emitting a frightening light, looking at the field has not yet left several priests.

"How dare you calculate the dragon soul, you should die!"

With a rebuke, Nie Ying roared, and with a dragon chopping sword in her hand, she attacked several priests who were watching the battle.

Several people are shocked when they see Nie Ying appear.

The oriental lady of wealth, the goddess of wealth, is no less famous than the Oriental witch!

Several people see the white figure towards them, several guys immediately panic.

"Fu ck... Get out of the way..."

A few people who reacted quickly dodged to one side.

Nie Ying looks at a few people Dodge, sneer a, "you a few can dodge past!"

With a cold hum, Nie Ying turns and stabs a dodgy priest with her sword.

But see the flash of cold light moment, cold light directly from the opposite pastor across the body.

Immediately after that, Nie Ying pulls out in the air.

Bang!

Another scream.

The priest on the opposite side immediately lost his fighting power and fell heavily on the ground.

Then, Nie Ying attacked the other two with her sword.

The archangel o'nei, who was fighting fiercely, saw this scene and his eyes were red.

"Damn asshole..."

Feng Wuyan looked at the angry o'nei and said with a smile, "you dare to be distracted when you fight with me. You don't know how to live or die!"

"Shadowless legs..."

A roar, but see the wind no Yan fly up, in the air a foot toward o'nei pulled in the past.

"Eighteen way spring leg!"

But for a moment, countless leg whips were drawn towards O'Neill.

"Asshole... You forced me!"

Angry o'nei sees his companion hurt in Nie Ying's hand in a twinkling of an eye, and his angry face is ferocious.

In a hurry, after blocking the eighteen way attack, O'Neill rushed to the angel sword on the ground not far behind him.

A clank!

O'Neill pulled out the sword, roared, waved the sword in his hand and attacked fengwuyan.

Feng Wuyan looks at the figure who is attacked by him. His eyes flash and he avoids O'Neill's Angel Sword attack in a hurry.

"Leg king, die for me!"

Looking at the defeated leg king, O'Neill roared and chopped him with a sword.

After successfully driving back Feng Wuyan, o'nei turns around and cuts Nie Ying with his sword in both hands.

"Oriental rich girl, you are looking for death..."

At this time, Nie Ying had injured the last priest.

Turning around and looking at o'nei, who is killing him with a sword, Nie Ying can't help flashing two sharp lights.

"You are the one who is looking for death..."

A Jiao drink, see Nie Ying whole person and the long sword in the hand turned into a body to greet o'nei.

Bang!

But see two hands sword, the moment of collision, Nie Ying body missile up, then in the air again toward o'nei stabbed in the past.

"Fu = CK... Go to hell..."

O'nei looks at Nie Ying, who has a missile in the air, attacking him again. His eyes are full of murderous spirit. He cuts Nie Ying fiercely in the air with Angel Sword in his hand.

Bang!

The Dragon chopping sword went up directly.

At the moment when the two swords intersect, Nie Ying suddenly drinks, turns around and kicks o'nei.

At this time, the leg King Feng Wuyan who had just been pushed back by o'nei had already attacked him.

"Let's die..."

The angry o'nei is facing the siege of Nie Ying and Feng Wuyan for a moment, and can't help but be angry.

With a roar, he suddenly shook Nie Ying's sword with both hands. Then he quickly grasped the sword with both hands and blocked Nie Ying's foot in front of him.

Bang!

With the help of Nie Ying's power, o'nei's body flies backward, and then narrowly avoids the attack of fengwuyan.

"O'Neill, you think you can dodge today!"

"Die

The wind has no Yan a foot to empty, immediately after roaring, again the missile rises.

The eighteen way spring leg was pulled out again.

The whirring wind of legs makes people tremble.

Under the strongest attack of leg king, O'Neill didn't even have the chance to wave his angel sword. Because fengwuyan's attack is too fast.

Nie Ying sees this, the cold light in the cold eye flashes, a sword stabs to o'nei's back chest.

Front and back attack, instantly pushed O'Neill into a desperate situation.

Feel the back of the sword attack, o'nei tiger eyes full of unwilling roar.

"Damn it..."

"Shameless Chinese, we have a choice..."

In a critical moment, O'Neill used his whole strength to dodge.

Then he looked at Nie Ying and Feng Wuyan with hatred on his face and said in a bitter voice, "leg king, goddess of wealth, I will never forget the shame of today."

Then he said, turned and ran to the dark.

However, what made O'Neill spit blood was that at this moment, there was a cold hum in the dark.